It was getting towards evening and the make up artists arrived.
They had with them colorful dresses and I had my eyes on the red one.
They set their equipments upstairs while I bid Yvonne goodbye. She suddenly said Tristan texted her to come home.
Am relieved that she left, she’s always talking nonstop and makes me feel uncomfortable in my own house.
I sat on a chair as they began fixing my hair.
A lady stood infront of me with lip gloss and mascara.
“Please, I don’t want much make up. Let it be light and almost invisible” I said and she nodded.
“Sure thing ma’am” she replied and took a brush.
I parked the car at the drive through and headed inside. I met one of the make up artists downstairs.
“where’s Stella?” I asked keenly.
“Your wife is so beautiful sir. She really don’t need make up to impress anyone…anyways, she’s coming down in a bit; just hold on”.
I rolled my eyes.
Apart from all the features, she’s still evil and troublesome.
I glanced at the black leather gold wrist watch I was wearing. It’s almost time for the stupid gathering.
I suddenly heard footsteps. It’s slow and loud enough. Slowly, my eyes flared up and the first thing it sees is a white set of legs in a glittering diamond heel. Slim smooth legs and a red dress to cover up the tempting detail.
I stared into her face.
Looks like I married a goddess?
A cunning crazy goddess.
I batted my lashes.
Yeah…she’s really Stella.
She walked towards me and stopped when she’ve gotten close enough. She touched my chin and raised it up closing my mouth which I didn’t know was wide open staring at her.
“You look less human when you drool” she deadpanned smirking.
I rolled my eyes.
“I was just suprised you could walk in such long heels” I jibed.
“You’re unpredictable Jeremy. Just compliment me already. I know you’re dying to profess that you like what you’re seeing” she grinned.
Yea…She’s damn right.
I love the way the dress had a love❤shape at her chest area making her full b*obs blossom and quite appealing to look at.
The dress has diamond glistening stones around her flat tummy then her hips are curvy below. I felt like holding onto that.
“In your dreams. My ex girlfriend is pretty much hotter. Let’s just go to the damn gathering and don’t embarrass yourself” I said and she scoffed.
She hit her purse on my head.
“You’re ruthless Jeremy” she said behind me.
I smirked as I left the house and got into the limousine. She joined me.
I glanced at the wedding ring she wore.
She wasn’t wearing it right.
What would those goddamn motherfuc*ers think?
I took her hand and she shuddered.
What’s wrong with her?
“Are you scared of me?” I asked smirking.
She shook her head.
“That’s not it…Am just shocked someone so wicked like you would hold me tenderly” she replied.
I fixed the diamond ring and left her hand.
“Um…I don’t know if I should tell you this but…Yvonne visited me immediately you left for work” she said and I glanced at her.
“And what did the b•tch want?” I asked ruefully.
“Nothing. She just wanted to keep me company but she left before you could come home”.
“Good for her. If I met her under my roof, I would have killed her for sure” I said feeling angry already.
What did that psycho want from my wife??
“Are you angry?” I asked him noticing his mood changed.
“No” he replied icily and brought out his phone.
He began operating it ignoring me completely.
The ride to the gathering was damn quiet.
We finally arrived at the Sanchez mansion.
A guard opened the door of the limo for us and we stepped down. I tried to take a step but I suddenly felt weak on the knees.
I missed my step and I found my self about to fall. I winced expecting to feel pains of crashing at the floor. I opened my eyes since I felt safe. Jeremy, he caught me.
He held me up and picked my purse for me.
“Be careful Stella” he said and I nodded.
He took my hand and we approached the house. The door was opened for us and we walked in. It seemed like we were a bit late.
Other cousins of Jeremy who were also married were present. Then I saw Tristan and Yvonne. She smiled at me and I just bit my lip. Jeremy held me like he didn’t want me to wander off. Such a possessive hunk.
Everyone moved to the exquisite dinning hall. Jeremy pulled out my chair for me and I sat down while he sat beside me.
“Where’s your grandpa?” I asked since I’ve never seen him in person.
“He’s coming” he replied coldly.
“you know what to do Yvonne” Tristan said behind me and I nodded.
“Don’t fail this time…” He added.
I won’t fail you love.
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